Kenneth's POV:

She practically threw herself down on the bed. Our clothes littered the floor of her apartment. I hovered over her, lining myself up, preparing to enter her.

I had wanted this all day, since the moment I had first met her that morning and there was no way I was going to be kept waiting.

She didn't complain and I presumed she was as eager as I was In fact, I know she was. It was clear in the way she begged me to make love to her.

Her voice was husky ...